Mmmmm. Sheets. Clean, fresh, crisp sheets. Climbing into those when fresh from the shower, see previous post, is just excellent.
Now admittedly it’s a bit of a hassle what with the mattess lifting and duvet stuffing that needs to go on to achieve it but once you’re in it’s just divine. You get out of the shower, dry off and climb in. It’s moments like that when I really can’t understand those who shower in the morning. Going to be dirty? It’s not right at all.
When out of the shower into clean underwear,
I’ve some place to go, and I’ll tell you just where.
To a freshly made bed,
Which has to be said,
Is a feeling to which few can compare.